Wu Gong, who had just woken up, was immediately injected with a tranquilizer because of his agitation, and while he was unconscious again, the doctor examined him.

Mr. Smith saw Zhu Ge with a panicked face and beckoned him over.

Juge closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked over to Dr. Smith.

"Did he say anything when he woke up? Why is it so emotional? ”

"Doctor, he seems to ...... Forget a lot of things. He also forgot the most important person in his heart.

Smith opened Wu Gong's eyes and looked at it, and changed the gauze on his head, although he turned his back to everyone, Zhu Ge could feel that his face must be tangled at this time, which showed that Wu Gong's situation was not good.

"Dr. Smith, what's wrong with him?" Zhu Ge asked in a trembling voice.

"Maybe it's the nerve damage caused by the head concussion, so I forget about some things for a while, this situation is not unexpected, as long as I communicate with the patient more, it should slowly get better."

Despite saying this, Smith's hand kept touching his beard, showing an unconfident expression.

The doctor and the nurse left quickly, and the room was instantly quiet, Zhu Ge looked forward to martial arts for a few days, hoping that Wu Gong would wake up, but now what he was most afraid of was to see him wake up, how would he tell him that the cottage was gone, how could he explain the relationship between them, he was just a stranger.

Zhu Ge lay on the side of the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, he habitually looked at the face of martial arts, but with a pair of clear eyes, he seemed to have been awake for a long time, and his face was no longer ugly, and the stubble on his face made his unruly face more wild and uninhibited.

"Awake? Hungry or not? He curled the corners of his mouth and repeated his previous words.

"Hungry, Lao Tzu wants to eat meat."

Zhu Ge was amused by Wu Gong's words, and he reached out to touch his face, but was dodged by Wu Gong.

Mr. Teach withdrew his hand in embarrassment and sat up straight.

"You haven't eaten for a few days, you have to drink some porridge first, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it. Wait for me, go get you some porridge. ”

Walking to the door, Zhu Ge was a little uneasy, so he simply locked the door from the outside.

In the big cafeteria of the hospital, many people were having lunch, and Zhu Ge received the sick meal, took some more food himself, and prepared to go back.

"Zhu Ge!" Someone behind him was calling his name, he was a little strange, although he had been here for a few days, he had been taking care of Wu Gong in the hospital room, and had not communicated with other people here.

He turned around and saw a foreigner waving at him.

It turned out to be him, that Jason, an American journalist. Zhu Ge had almost forgotten about this person.

"Zhu Ge, I heard that your friend woke up?" Jason had a feeling of familiarity, and walked up to Zhu Ge enthusiastically to shake hands with him.

Zhu Ge was surprised to learn about Wu Gong waking up with Jason.

"Oh, Dr. Smith and I are good friends who talk a lot, and he told me that your friend doesn't seem to be doing well and has amnesia. I'm sorry about that, but I'm sure he remembers you. ”

Zhu Ge pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, but he couldn't laugh.

"No, he remembers a lot of things, but not me." His eyes were eclipsed.

"Oh God, this is incredible!" Jason's eyes widened in surprise, "If it's convenient, can I go interview your friend?" I've never interviewed a person with amnesia. ”

Zhu Ge wasn't sure if his current martial arts would shoot Jason as soon as he saw him.

"He's not in a good mood, so he probably doesn't want to be disturbed." Zhu Ge politely declined Jason's request.

"It doesn't matter, when he is in a better mood, I will interview again, I feel very sorry for you, and I hope your friend will recover soon." Jason understood the meaning of Zhu Ge's words, found a step for himself, and went back to eat.

As soon as Zhu Ge went upstairs, he saw a nurse standing at the door, and when he left, he locked the door, and the key was still in his hand, did something happen?

He walked briskly towards the ward, and a nurse shouted as she walked, "Here are the keys." ”

The nurse opened the door with the spare key, and Zhu Ge also arrived at the door.

The room was in shambles, the thermos had shattered, the bedside table had fallen to the floor, gauze was rolling everywhere, and Wu Gong was being pulled by several nurses who were trying to push him down on the bed.

"Let go of Lao Tzu! Give me back my guns and call my men! Wu Gong roared loudly, and the battle-hardened nurses showed no mercy at all, and one of them took out a syringe and prepared to inject him with a tranquilizer.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Ge put the food on the ground and stepped forward to stop the nurse's behavior, tranquilizers cannot be used frequently, and they are very harmful to the receptors.

"Big boss, you have a head injury now, you can't move," Zhu Ge tried to calm himself down, "The second boss is bringing someone over, if you don't want him to worry, you should cooperate with the treatment." ”

This really worked, and Wu Gong immediately sat down on the bed.

"Where are you from?" Wu Gong squinted his eyes and stared at Zhu Ge tightly.

He didn't remember that there was such a person in the cottage, but it sounded like he knew about the cottage, and Wu Gong couldn't help but feel strange.

"Below is a new teacher from Wuji Town, named Zhu Ge." As if he had seen martial arts for the first time, Zhu Ge raised his hand and said.

"No wonder it looks like Wen Xuanxuan speaks sourly, it turns out that he is a teacher." Wu Gong touched the gauze on his head and asked puzzledly, "Teaching, how did Lao Tzu get hurt?" ”

Zhu Ge almost couldn't control his expression, even if he lost all his memories of him, he still called him "teaching"!

"You killed a small leader of the Japanese army in a war, but unfortunately you were shot." Zhu Ge decided not to tell Wu Gong about his amnesia for the time being, so as not to irritate him.

"Japanese troops? Who the are you fooling, I never provoke little devils! ”

"A few days ago, you took people down the mountain for a walk, and you happened to meet a team of devils, and they provoked it first, and you made the move." Zhu Ge felt that his level of lying seemed to have improved.

"Really? Why doesn't Lao Tzu remember? Although he said that he didn't believe it, Wu Gong relaxed his body and went to the head of the bed to lean.

Seeing that Wu Gong's mood was stable, the nurses were relieved, and after restoring the ward to its original state, they went out.

"Half a bullet is embedded in your head, it's good to be alive, it's just that I forgot something for the time being, and I'll remember it slowly later," Zhu Ge opened the porridge and rice, scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Wu Gong, "Eat something, you've been in a coma for seven days." ”

Wu Gong looked at Zhu Ge, and then at the spoon handed over by Zhu Ge, and a hint of a playful smile flashed on his face. He slowly approached, opening his mouth to grasp the spoon, but he didn't let go of his teeth.

His eyes looked at Zhu Ge arrogantly and domineeringly, making Zhu Ge think for a moment that his amnesia was joking.

"Lao Tzu likes you like this. The big one is clean and white, and he talks in a way, which makes the roots of people's teeth itch. Zhu Ge used his hand hard, and finally pulled out the spoon from the bandit's mouth, but when he heard him say such a thing, he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, this was the unscrupulous martial arts on Wuji Mountain at the beginning, but his words were clearly teasing him!

"The big boss, I don't quite understand what you mean." Zhu Ge could only pretend not to understand.

Wu Gong picked up a steamed bun and nibbled on it, Zhu Ge saw that his strength and energy had almost recovered, so he simply handed him the spoon and let him eat it himself.

"My hands hurt." Wu Gong stretched out his free right hand, pretending to try to shake it twice but couldn't hold it, and the spoon fell into the bowl.

"Why do your hands hurt?" Zhu Ge grabbed his hand and looked over and over again, there was no problem, just when he was anxious to call a doctor, Wu Gong said in a low voice: "You still feed me." “

Zhu Ge saw a smug smile on his face.

What a bandit! It's hard to change your nature!

"Are you really amnesia, or are you kidding me?" Since he has lost his memory, why is he still so indecent to him?

Wu Gong's face changed instantly, and his big hand grabbed Zhu Ge's wrist hard, and the spoon fell to the ground.

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of approaching me? Where the hell is this? “

Zhu Gebei's martial arts made him a little overwhelmed, it turned out that everything just now was testing him. It doesn't seem to be bad yet.

"This is a field hospital, because you have a meritorious role in killing the leader of the devils, the Eighth Route Army specially sent you here for treatment, and I was sent by the mayor to take care of you."

Wu Gong's eyes were still full of scrutiny and suspicion, and Zhu Ge sighed.

"The big boss, if you have bad intentions for you, you will definitely not live now." Zhu Ge patiently picked up the spoon and wiped it clean, and continued to feed Wugong and drink porridge.

"The person who can kill my martial arts hasn't been born yet." The bandit leaders were arrogant when they ate porridge.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhu Ge looked back, and the shopkeeper and Red Sleeves walked in with some food.

"Sir." Xiao Er greeted Zhu Ge, and then looked at the martial arts who were in good spirits on the bed, "I heard that the captain of the martial arts is awake, let's take a look." “

The first thing Red Sleeves noticed was the spoon in Zhu Ge's hand. obviously looks very energetic, and Zhu Ge has to be fed, which is really shameless!

"I'm tired." The news spreads so fast.

"Who are you?" Zhu Ge could feel that Wu Gong's body quickly tensed, and it seemed that in the days before Zhu Ge appeared, this bandit leader was also walking on thin ice.

Xiao Er smiled and put some food and fruits on the table, and said, "When I carried you over the first few nights, I thought it was a corpse, but fortunately we didn't throw you in the mountains halfway to feed the wolves." “

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows and raised his voice: "My bones are so hard that wolves can't gnaw at them!" “

"Cut!" Red Sleeves leaned against the doorway, a look of disdain.

"Who is this?" Wu Gong frowned, this woman, how to look at it is not pleasing to the eye.

The red sleeves pinched his waist and walked over.

"Pretend, huh? Don't think there's Mr. Zhu Ge ......"

"Red Sleeves!" Zhu Ge immediately interrupted Red Sleeves' words, and if he continued, he would be exposed, "The big boss has a head injury and temporary amnesia, and it's normal not to remember you." “

"Amnesia? Does he remember you? Red Sleeves looked at Zhu Ge expectantly.

Zhu Ge shook his head slightly, Red Sleeves was overjoyed, I don't remember! That's for the best!

This shameless bandit has lost his memory now, and finally he will not pester Mr. Zhu Ge!

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